Date: Wed, 7 Jun 2017 00:35:49 -0500
From: Sexyinaf .
Subject: The Best Present Dad Can Give Ch. 6
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*********
I woke up at eight in the morning the next day. Who the hell wakes up at
eight on a Saturday? Oh well, at least I get a treat. I looked over to the
other side of the bed to see my father sleeping peacefully. He was
completely nude. Neither one of us had so much as a sock on and that was
how I liked it...well sometimes I get a little modest by being nude around
him but I loved seeing him naked anyways.
As I checked out my father, I became annoyed when I saw the blanket
covering his groin. The blanket wasn't covering much of him. He was only
covered from the bottom of his belly button to the top of his
knees. Everything else was completely bare. Of all the places the blanket
had to cover, it had to cover the best part. The fates are such a tease.
I crawled over and closed the distance between us. I had fallen asleep in
his arms but apparently one of us (or both of us) had rolled away into our
own little corner of the bed. When I closed the distance between us, I was
instantly bombarded by his masculine scent. God, they really need to bottle
up his scent and sell it for thousands of dollars per bottle. He simply
smelt that incredible.
I resisted the urge to caress his gorgeous face, or run my hands over his
furry chest. The urge to kiss him was so intense that I actually had to
look away for a second to gain my composure. When I turned back, I turned
my focus to the blanket that covered his nakedness. The stupid blanket was
completely redundant. If my father becomes cold in the night, I would be
happy to be his blanket and keep him warm.
Since the blanket was redundant, I decided to remove it (though I admitted
to myself it was more a selfish reason than anything else). Once I threw
the blanket aside, I instantly became entranced by the sight of his
groin. His size is impressive, even in its flaccid state. I moved my sight
away from his groin and checked out his entire furry body. I loved how
hairy he was. I even liked how hairy his groin was, despite getting a pubic
hair stuck in my mouth once in a while (which makes him extremely
embarrassed, but I always just laugh it off and continue on with whatever I
was doing).
I have always been attracted to my father...well at least since I hit
puberty. I drooled over him for eight years and we have been lovers for
over a month now. You would think that now that I have been with him for
this long the attraction would have waned a little but that was not the
case. If anything, the sexual attraction towards him grew (something I had
thought was not possible).
I couldn't stand it anymore! We were both naked but I was the only one
conscious. That didn't seem fair. I loved him more than anything in the
world but the lust right now was so powerful as I stared at his flaccid
cock that I knew I had to act. Giving my father a blowjob is certainly my
favorite hobby. It was time to wake him up.
I lowered my head and took his flaccid penis into my mouth. God I loved
doing this! If I had to die and I got to choose how I wanted to die, I
would want to die giving my father one last blowjob. One so powerful that
my body went haywire from the pleasure of doing it that it made me
croak...scratch that. My father would never be able to live with himself if
I died like that. He would probably blame himself.
I continued licking my father's manhood, enjoying the salty taste of it. I
wasn't going fast by any means. I was determined to take my time and enjoy
myself. The feel of his flaccid cock was odd, yet pleasurable. I guess I
was so used to blowing stiff erections that I wasn't really used to it yet.
As I was licking his shaft, I made sure I gave his balls plenty of
attention. I expertly massaged his testicles for him. Some men like having
their balls played with, while others don't.
When I put my father's cock back into my mouth, I felt it become
stiffer. He was becoming more and more erect by the second. He moaned, a
typical way a man would moan if he was being woken up with a morning
blowjob.
He opened his eyes and when he looked down he noticed he couldn't see his
cock anymore, but he didn't look at all panicked because he knew where it
was. I had his entire cock in my mouth (All nine and a quarter inches. I
knew it was that long because I was curious one day so he let me measure
his erect penis). I let it slide out of my mouth to reassure him that it
was still attached to his body (though he could probably feel that but I
knew the visual would be hot so I went with it).
He laughed. "Under normal circumstances, a father would be pissed with his
son if he woke him up at eight in the morning on his day off. Then again, a
normal father wouldn't love his son as much as I love you...and certainly
not in the same way either."
I lazily licked the head of his phallus in a slow, circular motion and
grinned up at him. "Under normal circumstances, a son wouldn't wake up
naked next to his father and give him a good morning blowjob...good
morning, by the way."
He laughed again. "Good morning to you too! Damn, I love waking up like
that."
I smiled at him. "I'll be sure to make it a habit. May I continue where I
left off?"
He grinned. "By all means, continue. Don't make me come though."
I scowled at him. "That's the best part though."
"Darling, I want to come in your ass."
"I want you to come in my mouth though!"
He sighed. "I have a question for you, Nick. Please be honest."
"I'm always honest with you. That's just the kind of relationship we have
always had. What is your question?"
"Do you not like being fucked by me?"
The question threw me off guard. "Of course I like being fucked by you! I
love it! I love the feel of having you inside me. How could you ask that?"
"I didn't know if you liked being fucked. You certainly seem to enjoy it
while it's happening but you always just want to give me a blowjob and
swallow instead. I'm not a miracle worker. I can't just get instantly hard
again after one of your blowjobs."
"I know. If I have a choice, nine times out of ten I will want to blow you
instead of having you fuck me. It is just my preference. I still love being
fucked by you though."
"Well can't you just blow me, then let me pull out so I can fuck you until
I come?"
"But swallowing is the best part! How the hell is your seed going to go
down my throat if it's embedded deep in my ass? I want to be able to taste
it and feel it go down my throat." I sighed. "I'm not saying that having
you come in my ass isn't pleasant, because it certainly is pleasant, but if
I have a choice on where your seed gets deposited, it's down my throat and
into my belly."
"I guess we will just have to work on taking turns then to be fair."
An idea came to my head. Without a word, I went over to my father's
nightstand and grabbed a quarter from the drawer. He saw the coin and
raised an eyebrow. "We are going to flip a coin?"
"Yep. This seems fair to me. If its heads, I give you head, and if its
tails, I give you my tail," I said with a wink.
He chuckled. "I suppose that will work. Go ahead and flip it."
I flipped the coin and anxiously looked at the result. "Yes!"
"Its heads?"
"Yep!"
"Very well. You can have your way with me however you want but once you are
finished, or rather when I'm finished, I get to have my way with you," he
said with a dark, mysterious look in his eyes.
Under normal circumstances, I would have been worried after that look, but
I trusted him completely so I wasn't. "Deal." Then with a grin I said, "I'm
glad we had this talk. They say people have much better sex lives if they
discuss their wants and needs with their partners."
He simply nodded. "The floor is all yours...for the time being."
I felt a rush of excitement go through my body. I crawled my way up his
body and kissed him softly on the lips. Lust may be a dominating factor at
the moment, but the love I felt for him was in reality my strongest emotion
towards him. Words couldn't describe what he meant to me. He was the
perfect father and lover.
I slid my tongue inside his mouth and kissed him passionately, as if I
could reach his heart by going as deep as I could. I never wanted this
moment to stop. I could have kissed him for an eternity...or until I ran
out of oxygen, which was now.
I pulled away, sucking in as much air as I could. "I love you, Dad," I
whispered to him after I caught my breath.
He ran his tenderly down my back. "I love you too, honey."
I slowly started crawling down his body. When I reached his nipples, I
licked them both until they became erect. I heard him suck in his breath,
which made me smile triumphantly. I loved having full access to his body. I
also loved knowing I could bring this incredible man so much pleasure.
I decided to go lower, which I knew he secretly wanted as well. As I was
slowly crawling down his body, I ever so slowly dragged my hands down his
furry chest and abdomen, loving how hairy he was. It just made him
so...manly, for a lack of a better term.
When I finally reached his groin, I didn't fuck around this time. I took
his entire cock into my mouth in one quick thrust. I had sucked his dick
enough times by now that I had actually mastered my gag reflex to the point
where it was pretty much nonexistent.
"Holy Fuck, Nick!"
Unable to speak in the present state, I slid my father's salty phallus out
of my mouth and licked its engorged head. "Too abrupt?"
He grinned at me. "No such thing."
"I didn't think so," I said, sliding him back into my mouth. At this point
I had wrapped my right hand tightly around the base of his cock and started
rapidly bobbing up and down on it while simultaneously twisting my mouth on
his shaft left and right. It was one of my favorite blowjob techniques. He
always seemed so shocked whenever I did this "advanced" technique since he
was the only person I have ever given a blowjob to (with the exception of
Trey, my best friend of fifteen years, which had only been once so far).
I pulled him out of my mouth and, not wanting to make his balls jealous,
gave his testicles my mouth's full attention. I licked and drew each hairy
ball into my mouth and suckled on it, then withdrew it and licked it some
more. I could hear my father groaning like a madman above me.
A rather kinky idea came to my mind suddenly. Since my father had said I
had full access to his body until he was spent, I knew this was the perfect
opportunity. Excitement ran through me as I jumped out of bed. "Be right
back."
"Hey! Where the hell are you going? That felt too good! Get back here!"
"Just a second, Daddy! I will be right back!" I rushed to the refrigerator
and grabbed what I was looking for, grabbed a spoon out of the utensil
drawer, and then rushed back to the bedroom.
"What the hell are you doing with two pudding cups? That's not a healthy
breakfast! And what about my blowjob!" He seemed anxious to get back to
what we were doing, which was a massive caress on my ego. He was such a
patient person normally but not when it came to my blowjobs. I broke his
control and left him pleasantly impatient.
I had grabbed one butterscotch and one chocolate fudge pudding cups from
the fridge. I eagerly ripped the chocolate fudge lid off and grabbed my
spoon. I dunked the spoon into the pudding and once I got a large spoonful,
I took it out and plopped the pudding right on my father's cock.
"What the fuck?!?! That is cold! What the hell are you doing?!?!?!"
"You will see," was all I said to him as I lathered the pudding onto his
long, erect cock until it became completely covered in pudding. "I wouldn't
worry too much if I was you. Your penis won't be cold for long. Now here
is the best part!" I began licking the pudding off his cock. I made sure to
take my time as I slowly licked every millimeter of his shaft until it was
completely licked clean and pudding free.
"Oh God...you will be the death of me, Nicolae."
I was slightly shocked to hear him say my full name. He rarely ever used my
full name. "Well I don't know about that, but I do know I still have some
butterscotch pudding here so I hope you are ready for the second course."
"Bring it on then."
I grinned and removed the pudding lid and plopped all of the butterscotch
pudding onto his hard dick. This time I didn't go nearly as slow as I did
last time and once it was all gone, I decided to deepthroat him until he
came.
I shoved his cock all the way to the back of my throat and deepthroated him
as quickly as I could. The feel of his phallus assaulting my throat brought
me so much ecstasy.
"Fuck! Here it comes!"
And he shot his entire load into my mouth and down my throat. Jet after jet
of his seed splashed into me as he screamed out his orgasm. I enjoyed
having its heat go down my throat where it would eventually drop down into
my belly. I pulled him out and gave his cock one last pump, greedy for more
of his seed and was rewarded one last drop so I bent my head down once
again and licked it from his slit.
"Dear God! Not even your own mother could top your blowjobs and she used to
always beat every other blowjob anyone has ever received."
"What? Are you saying you have seen her give other men blowjobs before? Or
did you just hear that from her former lovers?"
He laughed. "Your mother and I had an extremely open relationship up until
the day you were born. I've seen her give countless blowjobs to other men,
and in return I ate out countless women and she even watched me do it half
the time. We each had sex with other partners as well. Like I said, we were
extremely open. But then she decided to give it a rest and focus on being a
mother so we became monogamous once you were born."
"You guys gave up other sexual relationships because of me?"
He nodded. "We planned on opening our relationships back up once we had the
sex talk with you. We wanted to focus on raising you the first dozen years
of your life so you didn't ever get confused as a child by seeing another
man or woman in our bed. We decided to not even take turns going out with
others and having a good time. Like I said, we wanted you to be old enough
to understand it first. Then she died..."
My dear mother had died when I was nine years old. It still haunts me to
this day and I still mourn about it. "I had no idea..."
He nodded mournfully. "She is the only woman I have ever loved with my
entire heart. She was truly my soulmate. After she died, I vowed to not
have any more lovers for the rest of my life. Then as you grew older into
adulthood, I realized I had feelings for you that were more than just
father and son. You are so much like your mother. I'm not only talking
about your eye color being the same, but it has more to do with your
personality. You have a truly beautiful heart. One that anyone would be
able to see the moment they first meet you. You always look for the best
qualities in people, even if they don't show right away. You, just like
your mother, draw so many people to you just because it is as if your soul
shines so much brighter than everyone else's soul. Part of her lives inside
you, and I knew that taking you as my lover would not be breaking the vow
that I made. She would be so proud of the man you became."
I felt tears sting my eyes. I never knew any of this. I knew my mother was
that kind of person, but I never thought that my father thought I was like
that too. "I love you, Dad."
"I love you, too. That pudding thing was pretty hot, by the way. Now, I
believe it is my turn to do as I desire."
I nodded. "Yes." I would give him anything he wanted.
"Get on your hands and knees."
I did as I was told. He got up and ran his hands over my ass and spread my
asscheeks with his hands. He then stuck his tongue out and licked my
asshole.
"Ah! What the hell are you doing!?!? That's gross!"
My father stopped licking my hole and said, "I don't think it's gross. We
agreed that I could do whatever I want and this is what I want to do."
"But it's weird and disgusting!"
He laughed. "It is only disgusting if a person doesn't know how to clean
themselves up properly, which I know you do. If your ass is taken care of,
it really isn't any different than giving a blowjob. Now stop arguing and
enjoy it."
I guess I was too quick to judge. He did have a point on there being
nothing wrong if it was clean. "Okay."
He bent his head and continued licking my asshole. I was actually getting
pleasure out of having my ass eaten. Doesn't it stink or taste funny? It
must not have if he was that involved in it. I felt my sphincter contract
after a while and I suppressed a moan as he continued. I felt blood fill my
penis and I knew that I had an erection. He suddenly stopped licking my
butthole and slipped one finger in my ass, which caused me to groan.
"Judging by the sounds you are making and your contractions, I think I have
been doing an excellent job of eating your ass. Your mother thought rimming
was gross as well until I actually did it to her. Soon after that incident,
she asked me to do it on a regular basis." He told me all of this as he
wiggled his finger around in my hole. Damn, that felt good. "You taste
delicious, by the way. I could eat you all day, but I think your cock needs
some attention as well so I guess I have to make a compromise."
Without another word, he withdrew his finger and flipped me onto my back. I
just gazed at him as he gave me a sensual look and lifted the finger he had
in my ass to his mouth and made a point of slowly inserting it into his
mouth. He then sucked on it for a good five seconds before releasing it
from his mouth. "Delicious."
I had nothing to say to that. How could an ass be delicious? I guess I
never tried it before so who was I to judge? He then got in between my legs
and told me to rest my legs on his shoulders. I did as I was told and he
once again slipped the same finger back into my ass, which made me groan in
pleasure.
He then stuck the finger he had in me a little deeper and began flicking it
on a certain spot near the insides of my groin, which made me moan. "Oh my
god! What are you doing?"
"To be technical, I am stimulating your prostate with my finger."
"It feels...so good..."
He grinned. "It is supposed to feel good!" He continued stroking my
prostate as he grabbed a hold of my dick with his other hand and began
stroking that as well.
"Oh God, you are going to kill me!"
He laughed. "Now you understand what you put me through earlier, darling."
He continued his superior stroking skills for a little bit longer. His hand
that was on my cock was larger and much more calloused than mine. I was so
used to having my own small, soft hands (or formerly Rachel's small, soft
hands) on my cock and the feel of his hand on it felt so much better on it
as he masterfully stroked it.
"Oh God, I am going to come!" I felt that tingly sensation spread through
my entire body and center in on my groin and that was when I exploded. My
seed splashed out onto my stomach and chest in long, thick streams.
"Yes. That's it, son. Drain your balls dry for me."
Once the last of my semen came out of my penis, I finally relaxed my
muscles, eased my breathing, and gave a sigh of contentment. My father
brought his hand that had some of my seed on it up to my head and I knew
what he wanted me to do. I grabbed his hand and licked my cum off of it,
tasting my own essence.
Up until just yesterday, I would have never done such a thing because I
thought it was a little weird (like rimming). But my father talked me into
it and I found that I actually liked doing it. I would have rather tasted
someone else's cum (like my father's or Trey's), but tasting my own made it
kind of...kinky (in a good way).
Once I finished licking his hand, he went back down and licked the semen
trail from my stomach and chest. It was a very erotic thing to watch. He
then took my cock into his mouth and sucked any excess cum off of that as
well.
"Yummy."
I laughed. "I am glad you enjoyed this morning as much as I have."
"Let's go take a shower."
"Sounds good to me."
Then we went and took a shower together.
*********
The shower itself had been almost as interesting as before the shower. We
had made a bet that we would stroke each other's cocks and if I was the
first one to get hard, my father would fuck me. If he, on the other hand,
was the first to get hard, I would get to give him a blowjob. So the object
of the game was to try and make the other person hard first while trying to
remain flaccid ourselves.
My father won the game because I became hard after about ten seconds. My
father became hard himself only two seconds after I did. I thought that I
would have for sure won it since I was the last one to ejaculate but
unfortunately for me, my father was twenty-two years older than me so his
age was at his advantage in the game.
After the nice shower fuck we had, we decided to have brunch. I begged him
to not wear any clothes (to be honest, I never wanted him to wear clothes)
after the shower but he did. He had no shirt on but he had put on a pair of
his boxer briefs and gym shorts, which made me scowl at him for not being
nude. To spite him, I put on a pair of blue jeans and a sweater. I sure as
hell wasn't going to be nude (even partially) if he wasn't fully nude
himself!
We ate some bacon and scrambled eggs (my favorite brunch). We sat down and
eventually my father broke the silence. "Do you plan on going any further
with Trey?"
I almost choked on a piece of bacon when he asked the question. That was
not a question I was expecting at breakfast. "Yeah, I think so. It doesn't
bother you, does it?"
"Not at all. Do you love him as more than just a best friend?"
This time I nearly spat out my orange juice. He was asking such personal
questions at an awkward time in such a casual way. "I'm in love with you."
He sighed. "That's not answering the question. Please answer it this time."
It was my turn to sigh. "Yes I do. The attraction I feel towards him is
quite overwhelming and he has and always will be there for me. How could I
not love him?"
He nodded, satisfied. "What about Cody?"
"What about him?"
"Do you love him? Are you planning on doing anything with him?"
It took me a while to think of a way to explain what Cody and I have. The
only people besides Cody and myself who understands the kind of
relationship we have are Trey and Collin (Cody's identical twin), and that
is only because they have the same kind of relationship with each other as
Cody and I do.
"Yes, though it is not love that is easily described. It is as if he is a
part of me. He is just so...into me, for a lack of better wording. Like I
said, it is hard to describe. I just know that being around him makes me
happy."
"Okay, that answers the first question. What about the second question?"
"I don't know. I am certainly attracted to him, and he will let me have my
way with him however I want but I am not sure I want to just go sleeping
around with anyone I am interested in. Trey and you are more than enough
for me."
He sighed. "He loves you. I told you once that you need to do whatever it
is you want to do. I don't care if it is just Trey and I or if you choose
to add another fifty lovers to your bed. It doesn't change our relationship
in any way. I also told you earlier that your mother and I used to sleep
around with other people. Truth was, she loved other men besides me but she
loved me the most. I loved other women too, but not nearly as much as I
loved her. Love is something you need to share with others, Nick." He
shrugged and took a sip of coffee. "Even if you don't love the other
person, it is not really considered bad to lust for them and act on that
lust. I slept with quite a few women who I actually disliked quite a bit,
but I still had the hots for them so I fucked them anyways."
I wasn't sure I would ever do it with people I didn't love, but he did have
a point. Why couldn't I fool around with Cody? I loved him, and he was
gorgeous. He also loves me completely, so it would make him eternally happy
if I did have sex with him. It was something I would contemplate later but
I had something much more pressing on my mind at the moment. "How do you
know I am your kid if she slept with other people?"
He smiled. "I was wondering when you were going to ask that. We did a
paternity test and thankfully it turned out positive for me being your
father. I would have loved you even if you weren't biological son though. I
would have told you by now if you weren't."
"I know you would have loved me anyways. I'm just glad that I am your
biological son though."
We finished eating and my cell phone vibrated after cleaning up. It was
Trey. "Hello?"
"Hey Nicolae! Come over this afternoon and hang out with me."
I rolled my eyes. He always gets so bossy like this when he wants something
and thinks I will say no. "Why?"
I could practically hear him scowl on the phone. "Your father had you all
yesterday afternoon and evening. He even had you this morning. I want some
Nicolae time."
I sighed. He was my best friend and we used to hang out almost every other
day until my eighteenth birthday. After my birthday, I spent a few weeks
without even hanging out with him unless it was during school
hours. "Okay."
"Really? Great! I will pick you up at three." Click. Why does he always do
that? He needs to learn to say goodbye or something before hanging up the
phone. I planned on asking him what we were going to do but he hung up, not
even asking if three sounded good to me or not.
I walked into the living room where my father was watching
television. "Trey is going to be picking me up at three. He wanted to hang
out."
"Okay. What are you guys going to do?"
"Hell if I know."
I decided to go to do my homework until it was time to leave. They really
like to cram all projects in the last two weeks of school. Guess I might as
well get a start on it.
*********
Thank God! It is finally three! I can stop working on homework. I rushed
and grabbed my wallet and left my room. I saw my father sitting on the
computer doing something on the internet so I decided to kiss him goodbye.
"Bye" I said with a kiss.
"Have fun."
"I will."
When I walked out the door I immediately saw Trey's car parked in my
driveway. Why did he want to pick me up? I could have easily driven over to
his house so why bother going out of the way to pick me up? He must have a
reason behind it but I didn't have a clue what the reason was. It didn't
make sense to me.
When I got in his car, he instantly gave me a dazzling smile that was so
bright I thought I was going to go blind if I didn't look away or put
sunglasses on. "Hey."
"Hi." I didn't know what else to say. I just stared into his perfect face
and became captivated by him. His chocolate brown hair shined in the
afternoon light and his olive green eyes had a sparkle of happiness in
them. His suntanned skin didn't have so much as a pimple on it and his
mouth was just asking to be kissed. Everything about him was simply
gorgeous.
His grin suddenly widened. "I love it when you like at me like that."
I instantly blushed. I was so embarrassed. "Sorry," I mumbled. I was
practically drooling.
He laughed. "I'm not!"
"Drive," I ordered. I wanted him to stop looking at me. I was blushing so
much that I knew I looked like I had a bad sunburn.
"You're the boss," he said, pulling out of my driveway. Thank God he
dropped the subject. Normally he would have taunted me about it a little
longer but he actually did what I told him to do this time.
We pulled into his driveway five minutes later and headed inside. We took
our shoes off and soon after he came and embraced me like he always
does. "I missed you."
I laughed. "I just saw you last night!"
"It was too long," he said solemnly.
I released myself from his embrace. "What are we going to do?"
He shrugged. "Anything you want."
I looked at him like he was stupid. "You invited me over without even
having any idea on what we were going to do?"
"I don't care what we do as long as I'm with you."
I sighed and turned away from him before I became captivated by him once
again. Once was more than enough for the day.
"Look Trey, you called me out of the blue telling me that we are going to
hang out. To be honest, I am tired as hell and need an hour nap. I spent
the day yesterday and today with my father and we..." I decided that was
the time to stop talking. Trey didn't need to know I was exhausted from
have lots of sex with my father. I just need a quick nap.
The look Trey gave me clearly told me he understood what I was about to
say. My father was out of town for almost a week and he knows the kind of
relationship I have with my father. "I see."
"Just bring me home. I will hang out with you tomorrow."
"No."
I became angry. This must have been why Trey wanted to pick me up instead
of having me drive here myself. It was so he could decide when I
leave. Well I wasn't going to let that stop me from going home. "Fine. I
will walk home and I will see you in school on Monday," I said coldly.
"Nicolae, you don't have to go home to take an hour nap. You can do that
just fine right here. Please stay with me," he begged.
I sighed in defeat. "Fine. Where should I sleep?"
He grabbed my hand and I immediately pulled it away. "There is noone here
besides us, Nicolae," he said, claiming my hand once more. I let him hold
onto it this time as he led me into the living room. "Do you want the TV on
or off?"
"On is fine. It will give you something to do while I sleep."
"Okay." He flipped the television on and sat down. He patted his lap,
expecting me to come and lay in it. I went and cuddled myself against his
body, adjusting myself so both him and I were comfortable. I certainly
didn't want to squash his groin or anything.
Once I was settled, he wrapped his arms around me. I was surprised how
comfortable I was in cuddling with him on the couch. Our bodies seemed to
fit together so perfectly. "Sorry for being a lousy guest. I will be a
little less vapid after I nap for an hour or so. Don't let me sleep for
too long."
He bent down and kissed me on the head. "It is absolutely fine. As long as
you are with me, I am perfectly content. We will just take things one step
at a time. Just get your rest and sleep peacefully, my heart," he said
tenderly.
I felt a tug on my heart. Did he just call me his heart? Between his words
of endearment and the tenderness in his voice I was positively flattered. I
decided to ignore that comment for now and I felt myself drifting to
sleep...
*********
I woke up hearing voices in the kitchen. His parents are home already? When
they had to work on Saturdays, they usually worked until five. What were
they doing home so soon?
"What time is it?"
"Five-thirty."
I jumped out of his arms. "You mean I've been asleep for over two hours! I
told you to not let me sleep for too long!"
He frowned. "I'm sorry. You were sleeping so peacefully that I would have
hated to see you wake up. I asked my parents to keep their voices down when
they came in and talked to me so they wouldn't wake you up."
I felt myself go pale. "You mean your parents saw me sleeping in your arms
like that," I shrieked.
He nodded. "Yeah. My mom said it was cute and my dad laughed about
it. Don't worry, it was a laugh in the good way."
"You are an ass! How could you let your parents see us like that?"
He frowned again. "They know we are close."
"They didn't know that we are that close! That was too intimate to be
platonic."
He shrugged. "I don't care what they think. If they don't like how we are,
they can go fuck themselves."
I sighed in defeat and crawled back into his arms. It didn't matter if they
saw us together like this anymore. They have already seen it once.
Trey was more than happy to close his arms around me once again. "I love
you, Nicolae."
"I love you, too. Even if you do piss me off once in a while with your
tactlessness."
He laughed. "I'm glad to hear it."
"Let's go to a movie tonight."
"Okay. Do you want to go with the twins?"
"Of course. Rhett too."
I didn't need to look at his face to know that he scowled. "I don't see why
you want to hang out with him so much."
"He's a nice guy. You will see it once you get to know him better."
"Maybe. Fine, he can come too."
"Thank you," I said, nuzzling my head against his chest. We cuddled a
little longer and finally I had to use the restroom so I escaped Trey's
arms. I could tell Trey had something to say when I got out of the
restroom.
"What's up?"
"If you want to call the twins and Rhett, I will talk to my parents about
having them over for dinner with us."
I was surprised that he wanted to have them over for dinner. Especially
since Rhett was coming over, too. "Okay. You think your parents will be
fine having four guests tonight?"
"They won't care. They won't be staying for dinner anyways. They came and
told me while you were sleeping that they will be out for the evening
tonight but they will make the spaghetti for the two of us before they
leave. I'll just ask them to make enough for five people instead of two."
"Alright. I'll call them and you go talk to your parents."
"Okay." He left and I took out my cell phone. I decided to call the twins
first so I dialed their number.
"Hello?"
"Hi Collin, this is Nicolae."
"Oh hi, Nicolae. Gee, how did you know it was me and not Cody just by the
word 'hello'? Cody and I have the same voice." In the background I heard
Cody asking Collin if it was really me. When Collin confirmed it, I heard
something that sounded like glass break. "Damn it, Cody, calm down! You
don't need to freak out. Mom is going to kill you for breaking that."
"Nicolae! Hi!" Cody had clearly yanked the phone out of Collin's hand to
talk to me. His feelings toward me were...obsessive, for a lack of a better
word, though obsessive isn't exactly the right word. I don't think they
have made a word for it yet.
I laughed, unable to keep the joy out of my voice. Cody always had a way of
making happy no matter what mood I was in. "Hi Cody! I was wondering if you
and Collin want to go to the movie with Trey and I tonight."
"Of course! When do you want us to meet you?"
"Trey and I will pick you guys up in about fifteen minutes. We are eating
spaghetti at his place first, then we will go to the movie."
"Okay great. We will see you then. Bye!" He hung up. That was Cody
alright. Always so abrupt about everything. At least he knew how to
goodbye, unlike somebody else I know.
I then dialed Rhett's phone number.
"Hello?"
"Hi Rhett, this is Nicolae."
"Nicolae, hi! What's up?"
I told him about what was going on and he agreed to go. I then told him we
would pick him up in about twenty minutes. He said he would tell his dad
and get ready. He then gave a civilized goodbye (something I wasn't used to
receiving from my friends) and hung up.
Trey walked backed into the room. "I told them what was going on and they
were fine with it."
I nodded. "I told the twins we would be there in about fifteen minutes and
I told Rhett we would be there in twenty minutes."
He nodded his approval. "Sounds great. Let's go."
We pulled out of the driveway and drove to the twins' house. The twins
instantly emerged from their door once we parked the car in their
driveway. Completely identical, they were absolutely gorgeous with their
golden blonde hair, perfect face, and (most beautiful of all) teal eyes. I
become mesmerized whenever I looked into Cody's beautiful eyes, which were
hard to see from this distance (unfortunately).
Trey and I were the only ones who could always tell the twins apart (even
their parents had difficulties). Most people had to settle with guessing
which one was which (which was mostly decided by their behaviors, since
Cody was much more lively and Collin was the more laidback of the two). You
couldn't decide who was who by the clothes they wore either since they use
the same wardrobe. They never hid the fact that they liked being so much
like the other one. They were each other's best friend after all.
As they started walked towards the car, I had to chuckle a little bit. They
walked side by side, in perfect synch with each other.
"Funny."
I jumped, completely startled by his interruption. I blushed, embarrassed
by how entranced I was by their appearance. Trey either didn't notice my
embarrassment or he just decided to let it slide. "What is?"
"Normally Collin wears that shirt. I don't think I've ever seen Cody wear
that one before." Trey had (like me) immediately identified which twin was
which as soon as they had appeared. Hell, we could always immediately
identify which twin it was without needing the other twin to be present.
I looked at Cody's shirt and nodded my head in agreement. "Yeah, Collin
usually wears that one."
They split up and took their spots in the backseat, with Cody behind me and
Collin behind Trey. Cody immediately shot his hand out and touched my bare
arm. I smiled and laid my hand on top of his. The twins always wanted
(maybe even needed) physical contact with us, especially when meeting
up. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Collin slowly reach out and touch
Trey's bare arm. I knew he always tried to be more private about it than
Cody bothered to be. Trey's face didn't reveal anything, but I knew that
was because he knew Collin liked it being a private interaction between
them so he intentionally made it look like nothing happen.
"Buckle up, Cody."
"You too, Collin," Trey added.
They simultaneously nodded and said, "Yes." They buckled up.
"Where does Rhett live?" Trey asked.
I told him the address.
"Why do we need to know where Rhett lives?" Collin asked.
"Rhett will be joining us tonight."
The car was awkwardly silent all the way to Rhett's house. For some reason,
people wanted to avoid talking about Rhett or asking why Rhett was joining
us. I don't know if they were shocked (they shouldn't be because they know
that I became pretty good friends with him in the past week) or what the
deal was.
We pulled up and waited in his driveway for about five minutes. "Maybe he
doesn't know we are here. I'm going to go knock on the door so he knows we
are here."
I got out of the vehicle and walked up to his door and rang the
doorbell. After a short pause, a smiling man in his forties opened the
door. "You must be Nicolae. I've heard much about you. Rhett is getting
ready so please step in for a moment."
"Thank you." I stepped inside and wiped my shoes on the rug. "Are you
Rhett's father?"
"Yes, I am. Pleased to meet you, Nicolae." His smile never faltered and I
realized that he didn't smile just to be polite or anything. He just seemed
to be the kind of person who was generally happy with his life and doesn't
take things for granted. He was short with light brown hair and brown
eyes. Rhett was also short but he had pitch black hair and silver eyes so
it made me wonder what his mother looked like.
Rhett walked into the room, smiling. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. I
had things that I needed to do before I left."
"It's alright. The others are waiting outside in the car. We aren't in any
big hurry so please don't worry about it."
His father laughed. "I see why Rhett likes you so much. You are a very kind
person. You are also very attractive as well. I thought he was exaggerating
but he clearly wasn't exaggerating at all. He would always come home
talking about you."
"Dad..." Rhett groaned, clearly embarrassed.
"Well we have become pretty good friends this week."
He laughed again. "Oh, he has been talking about you for much longer than a
week. Ever since we moved here actually. He would always come home after
school and talk to me about the 'god clique', you in particular."
"Dad, please...just stop talking."
His father blinked and frowned. "I'm sorry, Rhett. I didn't mean to
embarrass you." His father was clearly upset about what he just did.
"I know you didn't, which is why I'm not mad at you." He went and gave his
father a hug. After the brief embrace, he turned to me and said, "Let's
go."
"Okay."
We walked out to the car and I saw Cody get out of his seat to let Rhett
slide into the middle of the backseat. Rhett was by far the smallest in the
backseat so it made sense for him to sit in the middle.
"Alright, back to my house," Trey said.
Once we were back in his house, we found five plates, forks, and glasses
sitting out next to the food. His parents clearly left but set out
everything so we were ready to eat once we got back.
We ate and discussed which movie we should go see. Once we agreed on which
one, we agreed to go to the nine o'clock showing.
Since we had over an hour to kill before leaving for the movie, we decided
to go into the family room and talk for a while. Rhett went and sat on the
recliner, Trey and I went and sat on a couch, and Cody and Collin went and
sat on the couch adjacent to the couch Trey and I sat on.
Trey tapped his hand on his lap. The fucker thought I was going to cuddle
myself on his lap in front of the twins and Rhett! I glared at him, knowing
he'd know what the glare meant.
"I don't care if they are here."
"I do!" I felt my face turn beet red. I was both embarrassed and angry. I
looked out of the corner of my eye and saw the twins both had a look of
surprise on their faces, but their faces also revealed that they knew
exactly what was going on. I shifted my glance over to Rhett, who looked
completely clueless as to what was going on, but clearly wanted to know
what was going on.
"The twins already know about what's going on between us and Rhett is gay
so I doubt he'll care."
"How did you know I was gay?" Rhett asked with a look of shock and
confusion.
Trey scowled at him. "You practically drool over my Nicolae like a fat kid
drools over chocolate cake."
I was so pissed at him. Not only did I not like the fat kid reference (that
was an extremely rude analogy), but he was just an ass towards Rhett. Rhett
never did anything to him to be treated like that. "You are an asshole,
Trey. Apologize to him."
"Yes, I am sorry Rhett. That was quite rude of me to use such a cruel
analogy. First of all, not all overweight kids drool over food like that. A
lot of them aren't like that at all and a lot of them can't help being
overweight. Second of all, to say that you drool over my Nicolae was rude
as well. What I should have said was that you seem, to me anyways, to show
lots of interests in Nicolae in a way that is more than platonic."
Rhett nodded. "I accept your apology, Trey."
Trey turned his attention back towards me. He tapped his lap again. I shook
my head. "Fine."
To my surprise, he got up and lifted me off the couch. "Hey!" I protested,
but he completely ignored my protest. He sat back down and held me close to
him when I tried escaping. I couldn't escape from his embrace so I gave
up. Everyone here already knew what was going on anyways. I adjusted myself
to make myself more comfortable and nuzzled myself into his body. This was
too damn comfortable.
Trey tilted his head down and kissed my head. "You are so very precious to
me, my heart."
I felt my heart do a backflip. So it wasn't my imagination when he said it
to me earlier when I was falling asleep. He really did call me his heart. I
don't think there are any terms of endearment more intimate than that one.
I felt everyone staring at us but I didn't care. I felt so peaceful here in
Trey's arms. Nothing else in the world mattered anymore.
"Trey does have a point though. You do tend to drool over Nicolae,
Rhett. You've got a big crush on him."
"Cody!" I couldn't believe he brought that topic back up. Cody's
tactlessness is by far his worst quality. I've reprimanded him numerous
times for not thinking about the things he says or does.
"At least I'm not obsessive like you! You are the kind of person we see in
horror movies who are so obsessed over one person that they end up killing
all of that person's friends and in the end they either die or the person
they obsess about dies because of the stupid obsession. Your obsession will
end up hurting everyone Nicolae loves and even Nicolae himself."
"No...I...wouldn't...I..."
Oh crap, he was going to breakdown. He was emotionally stable with
everything except things that involve me. Rhett did a low blow by saying
that Cody himself was going to end up hurting me. That was by far the worst
thing Rhett could have ever said to Cody.
I immediately shot out of Trey's arms and headed over to the couch that
Cody and Collin were sitting on. "Go sit by Trey," I ordered Collin. There
was absolutely no negotiation about it. Collin went and did what he was
told.
I sat on the couch. "Cody."
"I wouldn't hurt you like that, Nicolae, I promise. I wouldn't do that."
"I know, Cody..." He had tears streaming down his cheek at this point. I
reached out and grabbed his face gently with both hands. He averted his
eyes from mine. "Cody, look at me," I said gently.
He slowly met my gaze with his beautiful teal eyes. "Nicolae."
"You would never hurt me, Cody. It's not possible because you are mine. You
love me and other people don't understand our relationship. Cody, trust me
when I say what Rhett said was not at all true. Trust me, Cody." I
intentionally told him that he was mine because he always said that he was
mine. It sounds too possessive to me but I knew it would help him so I said
it.
"Yes, I am yours. I trust you, Nicolae."
"Good. Now smile for me. Smile for me with that beautiful smile that always
makes me happy. The one that you always save just for me."
He smiled and it made me smile back. I laughed. "I don't think anyone in
the world has a relationship like ours."
"Trey and Collin do."
"Theirs is the most similar to ours but I wouldn't say theirs are exactly
like ours."
"Yes, it is."
"I don't think Trey sexually fantasizes about Collin at all though." As
soon as I said, I wished I could grab those words right back and shove them
back into my mouth. I can't believe I just said that out loud! I knew that
all eyes in the room were on me at the moment.
"You have sexual fantasies about me?" His grin grew much brighter.
I buried my face in his chest. "Shut up."
He laughed. "I don't think I have been any happier in my entire life!"
"I said shut up."
"Sorry."
I kept my face buried in his chest until I felt the heat leave my
face. Once I had the nerve, I looked back up into his beautiful face. He
was so gorgeous. The only people who could compete with such a gorgeous
face were my father and Trey.
"Oh hell," I said, and I reached up, grabbed his head, and laid a kiss on
his smiling, beautiful mouth. I have waited far too long to do that. I
wanted to do other things but I wouldn't let myself do them. Two lovers
were more than I could handle at the moment. A third would be pretty much
impossible.
When I pulled back, I looked into his face and he looked like he just got
kissed by god. "Nicolae."
I got up, walked up to Trey, and climbed back into his lap. I turned toward
Collin and ordered, "Leave us." Collin obeyed as usual. As soon as Collin
was gone, I laid a kiss on Trey's lips. He was about to stick his tongue
into my mouth but I pulled away. "It's time to go."
"Damn."
Everyone got up. "Collin, Nicolae was wrong earlier. You and I have exactly
the same relationship as Cody and Nicolae," Trey said with a wink as we
were heading out the door.
*********
"I didn't like that movie," Cody said.
"I didn't either," Collin added.
"Well, I don't think anybody did," I said with a frown. "It's too bad
though. I am glad all of you decided to go with Trey and I though. I had
fun tonight even though the movie was boring."
"Thank you for inviting me," Rhett said softly. "I had fun."
I smiled at him. "I'm glad you came, Rhett. We will have to do it again
soon."
"Who should I drop off first?" Trey asked.
"Rhett's house is the closest so drop him off first."
"Okay."
We pulled into Rhett's driveway. "Bye" Rhett said with an adorable smile
before he exited the car. I watched to make sure he got inside his house
before I told Trey to drop the twins off.
"Goodnight!" Cody said, and to my surprise, opened my door, gave me a swift
kiss on the cheek, then headed inside. Collin whispered his goodbye to Trey
and we watched to make sure they made it inside before pulling out of their
driveway.
"Why didn't you turn?" I asked when I noticed Trey missed the turn he
should have taken to get to my house.
"You are spending the night at my house."
"What?!?!? When did I agree to that? I need to go home!"
He scowled. "No, you don't."
I pulled out my cell phone to call my father. "I'm calling my father," I
told him after dialing the number. With lightning speed, Trey reached out
and grabbed the cell phone from my hand. "Hey!" I protested.
"Hi, this is Trey," he spoke into the phone. Clearly my father had answered
the phone. I reached out to try and take the phone from him but he moved
the phone to his left ear so I couldn't reach it. "Nicolae will be spending
the night at my place tonight." There was silence for a moment while Trey
listened to my father. "Yes, I plan on starting the night by having him
give me a blowjob then we will see where it leads us from there."
I thought I was going to die. "Trey!" What the hell was wrong with him! You
don't say that to someone's father or lover, and my father was both! I
punched him on the arm but he still didn't surrender my phone.
"Okay I will tell him. Goodnight." He hung up the phone. "Your father
wanted me to tell you that he loves you and to have fun tonight. You didn't
need to hit me by the way."
Of course my father would be fine with me spending the night with Trey and
giving him a blowjob while doing God knows what else. My father seems to be
more okay with me loving Trey than I am. Hell, he even encourages me to
fool around with him when I'm not sure if it's the best thing to do. How
could you be in love with two different people at the same time? "You had
it coming," I said, responding to his comment.
"Whatever."
We drove the rest of the way to his house in silence. Once we were in his
house, we both silently read the note his parents left for him. It said
they would both be out for the rest of the evening and that they will see
him tomorrow afternoon.
The note made me wonder what the hell they were doing. Then the answer came
to me. They probably went out for a romantic dinner and later decided to
rent a hotel room so they could have lots of sex. Both of Trey's parents
were hot, especially for people their age. Trey's father was basically a
thirty year older version of Trey (They looked so similar. I saw an old
photograph of Trey's father from when he was younger and he looked just
like Trey). Trey's mother was a petite blonde woman with large breasts. An
image of them naked and having sex came to my horny mind and I felt heat
rush into my head.
"Why are you blushing?"
"No reason. I shouldn't be here. Will you bring me home?"
A look of pain went through Trey's face. "What the hell am I doing wrong?"
Trey muttered.
"What?"
"Why do you love him more than you love me? What does he have that I don't?
What does he do that I don't do?"
I was thrown off guard by these questions. I didn't need to ask who he was
talking about. "Trey..."
"No Nicolae. Don't avoid the questions! Fine, you can avoid them if you
want but just tell me what it will take to have you love me like you love
him. I will do anything!"
Trey was jealous of my father. He was asking me what he had to do for me so
I could love him like I loved my father. His face was filled with
sadness. He has always been my strength and now I could to tell that for
the first time that he was going to fully break down if I don't do
something. "I love you, Trey..."
"Then why the hell do I have to fight and struggle so much lately just to
spend time with you!?!?!" To my surprise, he sank down to his knees,
wrapped his arms tightly around my waist, and buried his head in the spot
just below my ribcage. "The closer you get with your father, the more
distant our relationship becomes. I feel like I am losing you, Nicky. I
can't lose you. You are...everything to me."
I felt tears in my eyes. I loved him. Hell, I was in love with him (I just
hadn't wanted to admit it to myself). He was jealous because he thought I
loved my father so much more than him when in reality it is only by a
little bit. I think I will always love my father more than him, but I
haven't been fair to him because I've been suppressing my feelings towards
him out of guilt for having feelings for someone else and he thinks that I
only love him a fraction of what I actually do. He has only seen the tip of
the iceberg (metaphorically speaking) of my feelings towards him. The
majority of the love I feel towards him is hidden underneath, unseen.
I stroked his hair. "Trey, I will always love you, and I will always be
with you. My relationship with my father will never diminish that. I love
you more than you will ever know. I just wish there was a way for me to
prove that to you." An idea suddenly came to my head. It was perhaps a way
to show Trey just a fraction more of how I feel about him. "Let's go
cuddle on the couch. I want to tell you something."
"Just a second."
I waited for him to collect himself. I knew that he hated being so
vulnerable in front of me because he was used to being my strength. He
didn't want to seem weak in front of me. I just had to wait while he put
his game face on.
He finally stood up after a minute of recuperating. "Okay."
I took his hand and led him to the couch. He plopped down on it and I laid
myself comfortably in his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and I sighed
with content. "I love it when you hold me, Trey. Everything bad in the
world just goes away when you hold me. Can I ask you something?"
"Yes."
"Do you ever wonder what life would be like if it were different. As far as
setting, time, situations, or anything really?"
"No, not really."
"Well, I do. I often wonder what life would be like if my mother was still
alive. Or what life would be like ten years from now, or even thirty or
forty years from now. I also wonder what life would be like if I had
siblings, or if Rachel and I hadn't broke up. I think about what my life
would have been like if I lived one hundred years ago, or even a thousand
years ago, or if I just lived a completely different life all
together. What would life be like if I was the President? Or what would it
be like if I was some famous celebrity, or someone really important? What
if I was the heir to some royal family? How different would life be, or
would I be any different myself?"
"Yeah, I don't think I've ever given it much deep thought like that
before."
"Everything could be so different, but in every scenario there is one thing
that is always the same."
I knew that sparked Trey's interest. "And what's that?"
"You are at my side in each case. It wouldn't matter if my mother was
alive, or if I was still seeing Rachel, or if I had siblings, or if I was
the President or some heir to some royal family. It wouldn't matter if it
was one hundred years ago or a thousand years ago, you would always be with
me at my side in each scenario. I don't think my subconscious would ever
allow me to create a scenario that didn't have you in it. I don't want to
imagine a life without you with me, Trey. It would be a life comparable to
being homeless."
He had remained silent up until the homeless part, which made him
laugh. "So how is life without me comparable to being homeless?"
"In both cases, I wouldn't have anywhere to go. Everything would just be
cold, dark, and empty."
He remained silent for quite some time, just holding me. "Thank you,
Nicolae. It means a lot to me that you told me that," he said softly.
I broke myself from his embrace and turned around, laying both my legs on
each side of his legs. I was now face to face with him. I just stared at
his gorgeous face, completely mesmerized by it.
"I fuckin' love it when you look at me like that, Nicolae."
I leaned forward and kissed him, thrusting my tongue between his lips. He
eagerly accepted my tongue's entry and kissed me back with just as much
passion. He reached around and grabbed my ass and, to my surprise, I let
him grope my ass as much as he wanted.
I broke the kiss and kissed his face all over the place, making sure to not
leave a single spot left unkissed. Trey then tilted my head back and began
laying kisses and licks all over my neck. "Trey," I moaned.
He paused to say "I love the sound of you moaning my name," then he
continued what he was doing and I felt blood filling my penis up. Trey
moved his hands, and to my surprise, reached out and felt my cock through
the layers of clothing. "Looks like someone has a boner," he said and he
started stroking my cock through the material, making me become even
harder. I moaned his name again and he continued massaging my shaft. My
brain wanted me to stop him out of modesty but my body urged me to stay
still and I listened to my body and let him continue his massage on my
cock.
Trey reached for my button and unbuttoned my jeans and that's when my brain
took over. "Don't Trey! Stop!"
He grumbled something under his breath and I asked him to repeat himself
and he told me he wouldn't. He then continued where he left off kissing my
neck.
"No Trey, tell me what you said."
"I said so only he is allowed to touch you there."
I became angry. "Don't make this about my father. My father didn't touch me
there until over two weeks after I started giving him blowjobs. It has only
been two days since you and I started fooling around."
He muttered an apology and I pulled away from him. "I already said I was
sorry!" he said, trying to pull me back to him.
"I know you did and I already forgave you. I am ready to take things to the
next level and I want to go to your bedroom next," I said while reaching
for his hand.
His olive eyes instantly lit up and he eagerly followed me as I took him by
hand to his bedroom. I locked his door when we were both in his room.
He laughed. "We are the only ones here until tomorrow afternoon. We could
have sex on the living room couch if we wanted and nobody would ever know
about it so I don't think locking my bedroom door when it is already closed
is necessary."
"What do you care? You are about to get a blowjob so what different does it
make to you whether it's locked or unlocked?"
His entire face lit up. "Good point!" He eagerly led me to the bed and
hopped on. "You can do whatever you like to me."
That made me smile. "Don't make promises you can't keep. Things will get
crazy tonight if I simply do whatever I want to you."
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
I grinned and climbed on top of him and gave him another large, wet kiss. I
then began kissing his neck, licking the jugular artery when I found it on
his neck (which to my delight made him shudder).
I climbed a little lower down his body and unbuttoned the first two buttons
on his button- up shirt, which I ended up finding (to my delight) that he
was not wearing another shirt underneath. I kissed and licked his exposed
skin, and then I unbuttoned another button and kissed once more the newly
exposed skin. I unbuttoned yet another button which caused his entire chest
to be now exposed to me. I kissed and licked the newly exposed flesh then I
went up and began licking his right nipple to erection.
"Oh God, your mouth feels so good on my body, Nicolae."
"You better get used to it because this is only the beginning."
"Yes" he breathed after I started sucking on his left nipple. Once it was
fully erect, I felt my job on his nipples was complete so I rewarded myself
by unbuttoning his last buttons. "Sit up so I can take off your shirt."
He did what he was told as I removed the shirt from his body. He laid back
down without prompting once it was removed and I continued kissing and
licking his entire torso until there wasn't another dry patch of skin
left. I had particular delight in licking the lines of his abs and flicking
my tongue inside his belly button. I loved the taste of his skin and the
scent of it as well. His scent became much stronger once his skin was wet
and I inhaled his skin, determined to remove every other scent in the room
from my nostrils until all I could smell was Trey and nothing else.
I reached for his left hand and kissed each finger before sliding them one
by one into my mouth. I rhythmically slid them into my mouth like I would
if I was sucking a cock.
"You're a fucking tease."
"You did say I can do anything I want with you and this is what I want to
do. You can't say I didn't warn you either." I released his left hand and
grabbed his right hand and gave it the same treatment. I am a firm believer
in treating both sides of the body equally.
I decided to take things to the next step. I reached down and unbuttoned
his jeans and slid them from his body. I ignored the grin on his face and
looked down to see his fat erection straining against his green silk
boxers. I grabbed his boner through the silk and began stroking him
slightly, which made him moan. I reached down and took the head of his cock
into my mouth through the silk.
"Oh God, damn that feels good!"
I drew back from his cock and saw the silk had turned a dark green where I
had sucked on him. "Okay, get out of bed."
"Hey! I was enjoying that!"
"Do what I tell you or we are done for the night."
He immediately obeyed me after that and got out of bed and stood stiffly
like a soldier at attention. "Kiss me."
He instantly tilted his head down and we kissed each other passionately. "I
love you, Nicolae."
"I love you, too. Now take off your boxers."
He instantly stripped out of them and I was captivated by the sight of his
groin. He was the same size as me as far as length goes (seven inches) but
his dick was so fucking thick I'd be afraid to get fucked by him. I think
that cock would kill a virgin with its girth. His soft sac was stretched
out far in order to hold his massive, low hanging balls. I almost wanted to
get a ruler and measure those suckers. I was happy that he kept his pubes
cut short like me because that is quite frankly the best look for him. It
wouldn't be quite the same if he was bald or if he kept the full bush.
He laughed. "I love the look of captivation on your face."
I looked up and leisurely checked out his entire naked body. He was
certainly one of the most attractive men on the face of the planet. "What
can I say, you are very hot," I said with a shrug.
"I'm glad you enjoy my body."
I reached down and grabbed his thick phallus with my right hand and cupped
his balls with my left hand. I began a slow massage on both his testicles
and his penis.
"Mmmmm...that feels so good, Nicolae."
I laughed. "Well that's kind of the point of doing it...well that and I
sure as hell enjoy doing it." I then leaned forward and began laying kisses
on his chest while I continued the massage on his groin. I noticed precum
oozing out of his cock. "My, my, and what do we have here?" I said while
scooping the precum from its slit. I brought the precum up to Trey's mouth.
"I'm not tasting my own cum!"
I pouted at him. "I tasted my own cum on a few occasions."
He grinned, clearly interested. "Really?"
"Yeah."
"That's pretty hot."
I brought the precum back to his mouth. He backed away. "That doesn't mean
I'm going to eat my own cum."
"Next time?"
"Maybe."
I shrugged. "Works for me. That just leaves more for me." I then brought
the precum up to my mouth and sucked it off my finger, enjoying the sweet
taste of it (Trey has been eating a lot of fruit throughout his entire life
so his semen, and even his cock, tasted fruity. He seriously eats about
three or four fruits with every meal and then he eats some more in between
meals for a snack). "Damn that tastes good. You're missing out."
He grinned. "I'm glad you enjoy it. There is plenty more where that came
from but you have to work for it."
To his delight, I got on my knees and nuzzled my face into his groin. I
inhaled, loving the scent that was unique to Trey. I pulled back then began
kissing his cock from base to the head. I then kissed his cock on the
sides, covering every centimeter of flesh that I haven't kissed yet. Trey
moaned his pleasure.
I began licking his cock all over the place, running my tongue on every
centimeter of flesh like I had just finished doing with my lips. I sure as
hell love the taste of his sweet, fruity cock. The closer to the head I
got, the sweeter it got.
I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and took it into my mouth
until I reached the top of my hand.
"Holy Fuck!!!!"
Pleased with myself, I continued bobbing my head up and down on his sweet,
fat cock. I continued this several times then took him out and began
flicking my tongue on the head of his cock. Then I shoved him back down my
throat as far as he would go.
"Holy shit! Damn, you've gotten even better if that's possible!"
I continued deepthroating him, loving the feel of his cock in my throat. I
pulled him out and began kissing his lovely cock and looked at how shiny it
was from being drenched in my saliva. I took him back into my mouth and
began twisting my head on him so I would be twisting left to right as I was
going up and down his hot rod.
"Oh shit, no it is too soon!" He pulled out of my mouth.
"Hey!" I protested. I tried putting him back in my mouth but he evaded my
attempt.
"You can't use a move like that until you want to make the man ejaculate in
your mouth."
"You could have came in my mouth."
He shook his head. "It is too soon to be using a move like that. I don't
want to blow my load yet. Well what do you know," he said with a glance
down. "More precum."
I eagerly reached out to lick him clean but he evaded once again. "No, we
are going to do this my way for a bit. When I feel ready for you to suck me
until I blow, I will let you regain control but until that time comes hold
still. Deal?"
I nodded, eager for him to do whatever he wants to do to me. "Deal."
"Excellent!" He brought his cock to my face again and I fought the urge to
take him back into my mouth. He brought his dick up to my cheek and began
sliding it up. As he began sliding it up, I felt the precum ooze onto my
skin and then the rest of his cock rubbed it into my skin. He didn't stop
sliding until his balls reached the top of my head.
He continued dragging his groin over my face until all of my face has been
touched by his groin at least once. I would be the world's biggest liar if
I said I didn't love having him do that to me.
"Now suck on my balls," he said, bringing his balls to my mouth.
I eagerly sucked on his left testicle and licked his sac, enjoying the
taste of it. I then did the same thing to his right testicle. Trey was
stroking his cock while I was doing this for him.
"Damn, you are as good of a ballsucker as you are a cocksucker."
"Thanks," I said, proud of myself.
"Now you are to keep still and keep your mouth closed until I say
otherwise. Understand?"
I nodded.
"Okay good!" and he then pulled on his cock and I saw more precum ooze out
of the slit of his penis. He then brought his dick up to my mouth and used
the head of his cock to spread the precum onto my lips as if it were lip
balm. Damn, this is so hot! I could barely resist the urge to lick my lips
clean of his sweet precum. He tugged on it one more time and I saw just a
little bit more ooze out of the slit and he applied it to my lips. My lips
were now covered in precum. He stood back and admired his work. "That's
pretty damn hot seeing my cum on your lips. You can go ahead and lick them
now."
I eagerly licked my lips clean. Damn, I had never thought cum could taste
so sweet until I had tasted Trey's.
Trey smiled. "I love you, Nicolae. Now you can suck my cock to your heart's
content on one condition."
"What's the condition?"
"You have to agree to let me pleasure you tonight."
I dropped my mouth. "What?!?!? That's not fair! I'm not ready for that
yet!"
Trey shrugged. "Guess I just have to masturbate until I come, then I will
wipe it all off with a tissue. You won't be tasting another drop of cum
tonight."
I knelt there staring at his beautiful hard-on and realized he wasn't going
to let me blow him if I didn't agree to his ridiculous condition. Trey knew
I was a man of my word so if I agreed I would keep my end of the bargain. I
just wasn't ready yet. "How about a compromise?"
He gave me a look that said not likely but said, "I will listen to your
compromise."
"Tomorrow morning you can do whatever you want...no anal though! You are
too thick for that! Otherwise, you can do whatever you want then. I'm
usually much hornier in the mornings anyways. So if we agree, that means I
blow you tonight, then I will fulfill my end of the bargain
tomorrow. Deal?"
"I agree, but only if you agree to blowing me tomorrow morning as well."
"Deal! Now come here."
He came to me and I instantly drew him back into my mouth. Damn, I missed
the feeling of him in my mouth. I began sliding him in and out of my
mouth. I started doing it more rapidly after a while, and then I decided to
put the twist into so I twisted my mouth left and right while I was going
up and down on him.
"Oh God, you are too fucking good at this, Nicolae. I am going to blow any
second!"
I drew him all the way in my mouth and just stayed that low on him and I
twisted left and right on his cock as quickly as I could and that was when
I felt him blow his load. Jet after jet of his semen poured down my throat
as Trey grabbed the back of my head and screamed in ecstasy. Normally a man
would be done after seven or eight strands of cum, but Trey just kept on
shooting out more and more and I loved the feel of his warm seed going down
my throat and into my belly. I was determined to suck down every drop of
his love juice until his balls were drained completely dry.
Once he was completely spent, he just stood there for a second to
recuperate. I had kept him in my mouth during his recuperation, but once he
was done recuperating, he pulled himself out my mouth and sank to his knees
with me and flung his arms around me.
"Thank you, Nicolae. Thank you so much. I love you, Nicolae. I love you so
very much. Shit Nicky, I love you more than I thought humanly possible."
He had called me Nicky, the nickname he gave me when we were small children
many years ago. He, to this day, is the only one who is allowed to call me
by that name.
"I love you, too Trey. More than you will ever know."
We held each other like this for about five more minutes then we pulled
apart. I found it odd that I was fully clothed while he was completely
naked but Trey didn't seem to notice it at all. "I'm tired, Nicky. Can we
go to bed?"
I wasn't surprised to hear that Trey was tired. He always became completely
exhausted after having an orgasm. "Yeah, I am too."
We walked to the bed and I stripped down to my boxers. Trey left his boxers
on the floor and climbed into bed nude. He held his arms out for me and I
climbed in and cuddled against him.
"Goodnight Trey."
"Sleep well, my heart."
To be continued...